Wu Yazi looked at Feng Zu and asked, "Brother Feng, how long do you have?"
Feng Zu sighed softly and said: "If nothing happens, I can live for about three years."
Wu Yazi nodded: "Me and Yan Mie are about to be close, in two or three years. Alas, we have been waiting for a lifetime, but we have never been able to find the true martial body. I never thought that we would be able to meet him. I think his physique is extremely good."
OK, the chances of success are good."
Mother-in-law Jue looked lonely and said: "Death means death. We have lived to this age, what have we not experienced? There is no fear in my heart, but I still feel regretful. Only the three of us can do it in Wudang Mountain, and we can barely maintain this place.
Small world. Once we leave, those younger generations have not yet grown up, and I am afraid they will be oppressed by other forces, and maybe even the small world will be occupied by others."
"I'm optimistic about Zhang Jun." Feng Zu said, "He has the Buddha's eye relic on his body, and he is a man of great luck. The Buddha's vision can't be wrong, right? And we also do our best to obey the fate of fate. Whether they succeed or not,
It all happened later, we all turned into loess at that time, how can we control it?"
Wu Yazi smiled "haha": "Yes, we are just doing our best, and we will leave the rest to fate!"
But he said that Zhang Jun looked through the construction site with Buddha's eyes and quickly found the location of the formation. He saw an old man wearing a red robe, with a pale face and blue hair. He sat in the center of the formation and used magic power to activate the formation.
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Twenty-eight black square stones are placed on the ground. Each stone is engraved with strange and complex magic symbols, emitting magical fluctuations. These magic symbols are similar to Taoist magic symbols. When they are connected together, they form
A large formation of blood demons was formed. In the formation, an old man in red robe sat with his eyes closed, with demon seals on his hands. Twenty corpses of eight or nine-year-old children were placed around him.
These child corpses all have hideous faces, their facial features are distorted, and their eyes have been gouged out, forming two bloody holes. If ordinary people took a look at them, they would be frightened and screamed, and they would faint to death.
The twelve corpses were covered with a layer of rich blood light, as if they had not died, but had turned into extremely fierce blood demons. These blood lights, driven by the blood demon formation, curved and curved
The clouds rose up and were all inhaled into the nose of the red-robed old man.
With each puff, the blood light emitted from the red-robed old man became stronger. Zhang Jun observed from a distance, and through the Buddha's eyes, he could understand the principles of the operation of the blood demon formation, and was shocked in his heart by the viciousness of these demon cultivators.
Looking back through time with the Buddha's eyes, he saw that these children with bloody bodies had experienced inhuman torture during their lifetimes. Some were raped and raped to death, some were roasted alive, and some were pierced by thousands of needles and died.
, twelve people died in twelve ways, all horrific and outrageous.
They are born with violent bodies. This kind of constitution is unique among millions. They are born with a violent spirit in their bodies. If they have not encountered any injustice in their lives, these people will live like ordinary people. But once they encounter injustice,
Their spirits will change.
Generally speaking, only people with extremely advanced cultivation have the opportunity to open up the spiritual realm. But these violent bodies are different. They have special constitutions. Once their spiritual power is stimulated by injustice, they will form extremely terrifying power and condense into something similar to
The power of the Demon Realm is called the Demon Realm of Resentment.
At this moment, the man in red robe is using the blood demon formation to absorb the power of the demonic realm of resentment condensed by twelve bloody bodies. After obtaining this power, he can forcibly open up his own demonic realm and become a demon king in one fell swoop.
Looking at the twelve corpses, Zhang Jun sighed in his heart. These demon cultivators were indeed doing evil things! After he found out the situation, he was about to retreat and go back to discuss with Hu Feng and others how to take action. But at this moment, he
Sensing seven masters coming from nowhere, they surrounded Hu Feng and others with lightning speed.
Back to a few minutes ago, seven young monks from Prince Wu's Mansion drove to the vicinity of the construction site. In order to find this car, they spent a lot of time and checked a large number of traffic surveillance videos, and finally determined that Hu Feng and others
the orientation.
Seeing Hu Feng and others standing in the same place, discussing something in low voices. The people in Prince Wu's Mansion were secretly happy. What a great opportunity to kill them all!
Just like that, the seven people silently surrounded them. When Hu Feng and the others noticed, the Seven Disasters Killing Formation had been activated, and strong murderous intent enveloped the whole place. Hu Feng and the others suddenly felt extremely strenuous and fell into a hard fight.
The fierce fighting sound immediately alerted the old man in red robe. His eyes suddenly opened, and the rich blood in his eyes flashed. A wisp of demonic consciousness suddenly shot in all directions, and the first one locked on Zhang Jun. Zhang Jun
He felt cold all over, and a chill forced him to shiver.
"Huh?" The red-robed old man's eyes lit up and he let out a harsh, strange laugh, "Interesting, interesting! I met such a good physique, it's really an excellent opportunity." After saying that, he stood up and transformed.
With a trace of blood, he was in front of Zhang Jun in just a few breaths.
The distance between the two was originally very far, but Zhang Jun never expected that the demon was so fast. It seemed that the Blood Demon Formation had given him great benefits. His strength had soared, and he had surpassed the realm of half-step magical powers. He was so big
Shocked, his reaction was extremely fast, he raised his hand and suppressed it with the Dragon and Tiger True Seal.
But the other party was too fast. Before he could lift his hand, a pale and cold palm pinched his neck, causing all the strength in his body to disappear. The next moment, he felt the scenery retreating in lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it was gone.
He was brought into the formation by the devil.
In the formation, the old man in red robe stared at him with a look that showed no human emotions, and said sullenly: "Boy, originally I only had half the chance to advance to the Demon King with the help of this Blood Demon Formation, but I didn't expect it.
You actually helped me and sent you, a person with extraordinary physique, to me. In this way, if I use you as a guide, the chance of success will be more than 90%!"
Zhang Jun thought a lot in an instant. Can he become the leader of the formation? Why did he meet this devil by chance? He didn't have time to think too much, because the devil didn't know what means he used on him, making him unable to move at all.
No amount of real power can move it.
The red-robed demon sat down again. He ignored the battle outside and just said to Zhang Jun in a calm tone: "Boy, you should feel honored to be the leader of the blood demon formation."
Zhang Jun said angrily: "Devil, even if you become the Demon King, you will never live long. Someone will take you in!"
"Accept me?" The devil smiled scornfully, "Who will I be afraid of once the demon realm opens? Boy, stop talking nonsense and wait quietly for death."
Before he finished speaking, the blood on the twelve child corpses suddenly gathered together and formed a river of blood, which fell towards Zhang Jun. In an instant, the blood filled the sky and he lost all five senses.
All consciousness disappears, and the whole person is completely surrounded by boundless resentment, murderous intent, hostility and other negative emotions.
These emotions greatly disturbed his soul, as if thousands of needles were pricking his soul, and he couldn't help but let out an angry roar.
The roar was heard in the distance, and the expressions of Hu Feng and others in the battle changed slightly. Is it about to start?